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Kitty's Kitchen
Phenigma

Review by Raymond Greenoaken for Be Glad magazine

I'm reviewing these two albums together because, in my mind at least, they seem to belong with each other. They both feature what you might call Celto-Canadian bands (based in Canada but with a taproot in Scots and Irish traditions); they're both available from the same source; and they both arrived at Be Glad Towers at the same time, so I've been listening to them in tandem, and indeed they make excellent companion pieces. If the Merry Band were ever dear to your heart, the chances are you'll find plenty to please you here.

Kitty's Kitchen are a four-piece featuring uillean pipes, whistle, harp, guitar, bouzouki and the voice of Kate Crossan. It's Kate's singing that inevitably tugs most at your attention. She has a airy, supple and winsome voice-pure Irish colleen-married to a formidable technique and heart-stopping expressiveness. There's not a song here, Anglophone or Gaelic, that she doesn't take and inhabit completely. She's aided by consistently sympathetic arrangements essayed by Jack McRae, Tadgh ó Muiris and Debbie Quigley. The three of them also crank out a welcome measure of jigs and reels, cleanly, uncluttered and sprightly as a ditchful of crickets. Kitty's Kitchen pull off the difficult trick of making traditional music sound totally contemporary without surrendering it to modish gimmickry or white-knuckle tempos. Devotees of the uillean pipes, the howling, keening, chuckling, multi-voiced maestro of the bagpipe clan, will find plenty to please them in Debbie Quigley's playing-though likely not enough: this woman deserves a CD of her own at the first opportunity.

Phenigma's approach presents a contrast to the foregoing, but an agreeable one nonetheless. A fair dose of multi-tracking, dramatic keyboards, layered vocal harmonies, abrupt changes of rhythm and tempo: here we're in the familiar territory of post-Planxty Celtic ensemble music. Nothing wrong with that, of course, so long as it's as well done as it is here. Occasionally you might prefer less to be going on. The lead instruments don't always knit together as tightly as they might, and the keyboards can dominate proceedings in the way that keyboards do. But when the approach works, as it does most of the time, it works a treat. The multi-tracked whistles and flutes on the opening tune set, Packie's Jigs, make a glorious racket. There are shrewd and imaginative touches throughout, like the thundering Cyclopean drumbeat on Bi Falbh o'n Uinneag, or the slowed-down an dro (a normally vigorous Breton circle dance) that precedes Hush Hush. And you may well note passages here and there in which the flute-fiddle-strings combination reminds you of the Merry Band in their pomp.

The band pull in Scottish and Quebecois stuff as well as Irish, acquitting themselves admirably on each. In Sinč McKenna they have a singer who, if not in the Crossan class, seems nicely at ease with her material. Stephen Jones' fiddling, with its rugged tone and staccato phrasing, suggests a close study of the Donegal style. And both he and flautist Jean Duval contribute a number of original tunes, all to an exemplary standard.

Two albums, then, that hint at the rude health of the Celto-Canadian traditional scene. Buy 'em both and please our advertisers!-but if your overdraft limits you to only one, Kate Crossan's voice might just tip the scales.